Warnings: Language

Meg was settled on a rock, gun in hand, as she watched the sky. She was trying to keep track of planes, to see if there were more of the good guys in the sky or not. She wanted to go home. She wanted her sister to go home. She missed her family. She didn't mind the boys and Lisa, but they weren't their parents or their uncle. Several times, she had thought about taking Ruby and making a run for it, but there's no way they could make it the forty or more miles to the free zone on their own. There was just no way.

She was pulled out of her thoughts then by the loud noise of a plane crashing in the distance. She stood up quickly trying to see if she could find the crash site. She looked up at the sky then to see a parachute with a body attached to it. She closed her eyes for a second before she took off to where the parachute was headed. It was windy, throwing the guy attached to it around. Meg took off towards it, glad that she had convinced Lisa to cut her hair for her so it wasn't blowing in her face.

She quietly made her way over to the man she saw on the ground, pieces of his aircraft laying in a path around him. He was wrapped up in his parachute and looked like he was knocked out, but Meg knew that wasn't always the case with people. She crept over, gun ready, and she noticed the small movement of his body that proved her wasn't asleep. She smirked some. The guy was smart, she could give him that. Play dead until the enemy walked by. He reached out for his gun then, but Meg was faster, stepping on his hint.

"Damn it!" The man growled, a deep Louisiana accent audible.

"Well, your accent says you're American, but I'm not sure I can trust you." Meg said, gun pointed at his face.

"Believe what you want sweetheart." The man laughed. Meg gripped the gun tightly, fighting the urge to use to butt on his face. "I'm red blood, born and raised."

"Well, if you're so American, what's the capital of Texas?" Meg asked. She noticed the gash on his forehead, knowing he probably had a head injury. The man laid there for a second, trying to figure out the right answer.

"Austin." He finally said. Meg frowned.

"Wrong asshole." She said. "It's Houston." The man pushed the barrel out of his face.

"Darlin', it's cold. And I just got shot out of my plane. Give me a break." Meg took the pistol from him that he had been reaching for. "You've seen too many movies. And the capital really is Austin darlin'." The man said, watching her.

"Yeah, but they've all been worth it." She said, offering her hand out to him. "You hungry? I'm sure Fearless Leader would like to meet you." The man took her offered hand and let her help him to his feet.

"I could go for something." He chuckled. Meg smirked and led him back to the camp where the boys were sitting around the fire. Snow had been falling on and off all day. The ground wasn't cold enough yet to let it accumulate, but they knew it would be soon. Sam was telling a story to the guys, getting laughs out of them, when Ruby stood up suddenly.

"Meg!" She called out, seeing the guy trailing along behind her. The man raised his hands up.

"Easy Ruby." Meg said. "He's not here to hurt us." Dean walked out of the group of trees then and stopped when he saw the new man. A smirk spread on his face.

"You damn son of a bitch. Where's my forty bucks?" Dean asked, making everyone look at him before turning their attention back to the man, who was laughing.

"Oh damn, I left it in my other flight suit. I'll catch ya next time, okay?" He asked. Dean walked forward and hugged the man.

"It's good to see you Benny." Dean said, patting his shoulder.

"Likewise Winchester." Benny chuckled. "It's been awhile. Since Georgia, right?"

"Yeah." Dean said. He turned to see everyone watching them. "I met Benny back when I was at Fort Benning. If I remember right, you were getting your ass handed to you?" Dean laughed. Benny rolled his eyes.

"I think that was you. Hustling Marines? Not very smart of you. But, grunts don't make the big bucks to think, do they?" Benny laughed. Dean shook his head and walked over towards Sam.

"You hungry? I think we have some food still left over." Dean said. "I'll do introductions and we'll get you warmed up and some food in you." Benny nodded and followed Dean. Crowley leaned over toward Lisa.

"He's taking this mouth to feed better than he took Ruby and Meg." Crowley said. Lisa nodded, but words weren't working with her. She kept staring at Benny.

"So that's Crowley and Lisa." Dean said, walking Benny past them. Crowley was sure that Lisa's eyes had turned into hearts as she watched him. "And over there is Caleb, Jimmy, Cas, Bobby, and Rufus." Dean explained. "You met Meg already, and that's her sister Ruby."

"Pleasure." Benny said, smiling at the two girls.

"And this is my brother Sam." Dean said, motioning to his brother.

"Ah. This is the famous Sam Winchester. It's great to finally meet you." Benny said, making Sam's cheek heat up a little. "Your brother talked an awful lot about you."

"I had a feeling he did." Sam sighed. He didn't want to know what his brother had said about him, but it was kinda nice knowing that he hadn't slipped his brothers mind while he was gone. Because Dean never left Sam's.

"Well, that's everyone." Dean told Benny. Benny nodded and took a seat by Sam while Dean went for food. He came back a moment later and Benny started to eat, looking up to see the ground slowly walking over, unsure if they should bother him or not.

"I assume you want news about what's going on out there." Benny said. Everyone looked at each other before slowly nodding. "Well, come sit by the fire and let me tell you a story then." Everyone slowly set down. Benny watched them all, seeing scared little kids instead of ruthless soldiers. "It's North Korea. They finally got fed up with us. They were able to plunge most, if not all, of the country into darkness. They bombed the shit out of D.C., New York, Miami, LA, and other major cities. They set up their forces in the middle of the country, feeling they would be safer here." Benny explained.

"Oh my god." Ruby gasped. Meg rested a hand on her shoulder.

"The military has set up the Free America Army. I was on my way back to base when I was shot down. We're fighting hard, and thanks to you guys, it's a little easier." Benny explained.

"Thanks to us?" Sam asked. Benny nodded.

"There have been stories going through the ranks about a militia group called the Hunters. Of course, a lot of them are exaggerated. But it's great to finally meet the American folk heroes." Benny took a big bite of his food. The kids were all in silence until Dean spoke up.

"We'll let Benny rest for a little bit, then I think we should take him on a run and show him how it's done." Dean said. Benny just smirked at him.

"When do we start?"